It is her!

"It's nothing. I haven't exercised my fingers in a long time, they're a bit stiff." Feng Lingzheng stood up and walked toward the door.

Yue Linyu kept shaking his head at Zixin, signaling her not to admit it, but Zixin took a deep breath and looked seriously at the old master as well.

Finding an unattended corner, she held a glass of champagne and let her mind wander.

Early in the morning, in the underground parking lot of the Niphysia Hotel, the first, second, and third basements were all gathered with luxury cars. Before nine o'clock, the LCD display at the entrance of the underground parking passage already showed the four prominent words: "Parking spaces full."

Lu Xiuyang did not have much experience with kissing. His first kiss happened nine years ago, the summer after Lu Xingyi's college entrance examination.

Zhang Yang instructed the kitchen to prepare some pastries and send them over, then pulled out the chair opposite Luo Qing and sat down.

Whether it was the 26-year-old her or the 19-year-old her, in front of Song Bainian, every word and action was like trying to carve a tiger and ending up with a dog; without him needing to put in much effort to cope, she would make a fool of herself in all sorts of ways.

I do not know how long had passed before the roaring engine of the sports coupe faded into the distance. Only then did Liang Ran reach out to push the window open, letting the morning light flood the entire room.

The news of An Lingchen's departure from the manor had always been kept extremely confidential, yet just a while ago, the news of his outing suddenly leaked out.

Listening to the seventh aunt's words, while feeling somewhat reassured in my heart, I couldn't help but think once again of the Yellow River ghost infant that had seized my body and was now living "in my place."

Throwing the blood-stained tissue into the trash can, Luo Qiao pressed the wound with the handkerchief Yu Chu had brought. Few people carried handkerchiefs nowadays, especially a male student, which surprised Luo Qiao a bit.

At this moment, Jun Moshen hovered high in the air, the phantom beast fruit inside his body spinning frantically, changing its forms from time to time, unleashing unyielding attacks to tear apart the surrounding thunderbolts. With a single point of his finger, ten thousand bolts of heavenly thunder rushed into his body.

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Over the past few days, Fan Yanhong had been taking Chen Fei around everywhere, letting him taste all sorts of delicacies—things that did not exist in the mortal world.

Grandma Di cordially invited Shangguan Ting'er to stay for dinner, little knowing that her true purpose was far more than just having a simple meal.

Chen Fei fled quickly. As soon as he stepped out of the hotel, a speeding motorcycle roared over, honking its horn incessantly.

Logically speaking, Yu Ziqing should have been seated at the Spring Festival Gala venue as a guest watching the performance. But he figured he could go back and rest once the exterior segments were done, whereas the Gala would drag on until the early hours of the morning, which was simply too exhausting, so he didn't want to torture himself.

She naively thought she had fooled Huo Jingxiao, little knowing that Huo Jingxiao was merely making her lower her guard so as to completely expose herself.

"Of course not, you look especially pretty today, but why are you suddenly caring about me? Weren't you very angry last night?" Chen Ming asked, voicing the curiosity in his heart.

His confident demeanor was genuinely irritating, but Su Man could only endure it silently at the moment.

The seven figures successively took their seats on the exquisite chairs. With their appearance, the temperature of the entire Emperor Soul Mountain Range grew vastly colder, to the extent that even the sunlight pouring down from the sky suddenly gave people a somewhat chilling sensation.

Zhao Hengtian's saber still slashed against the giant python's head, but it did not split in two as imagined; it felt as though he had struck empty air.

"I have only one suggestion: simply incorporate iron ore into it." Feng Yufeng thought for a moment and said. The Demon Domain produced iron ore, and the weapons forged from it were superior to those of all other nations. If they could secure an iron mine, it would undoubtedly be immensely beneficial for the future development of the Yunyan Empire.

"Husband! I'm not staying in the hospital, I want to go home!" Amidst her words, Song Nannan regained consciousness. She struggled to roll off the hospital bed and groped her way toward the door with both hands as she spoke.

"My friend, lift your foot and let go of Ganan Kui first, we can talk things out nicely." The white man waved at Liu Feng. Although his words were very polite, his expression was ice-cold.

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"Actually, you really don't have to be this extreme. At worst, you can leave first; if we don't follow you, we'll still be perfectly safe," Jingjing said.

"My body cannot move?" In the pitch-black space, I was horrified to discover that my body seemed to be paralyzed by someone; apart from my consciousness, not a single part could move. I wanted to raise my hand, but it felt as though it had solidified.

Understanding the truth of the matter, Qi Xiuyan said, "Leaving the army without authorization is a grave crime. I have no choice but to send you to His Highness the Crown Prince for punishment." Disregarding Meng Gaoyang's pleas, he ordered the guards to drag him out.

On the other side, Lin Rui and Qi Gang were shocked to see that Tang Yan had actually beaten the three bosses into pig heads, and turned around to flee toward the private room's entrance.

Liu Yi also expressed his helplessness. The intelligence department was formidable, but at least there had to be some intelligence to investigate; otherwise, being completely in the dark meant mere guesses could never be taken as truth.

Yu Chenguang was right; going up looking like this would definitely earn a scolding from Mom and Dad, and maybe even result in not being allowed to go out freely in the future.

Qiao Qingxia felt as though she had gone mad. Why did such a thought suddenly pop into her mind? Yet she truly owed him quite a few favors, and aside from this, she could think of no other way to repay them.

He wanted to say that today was Qiao Zhixin's auspicious day and told her not to come and make a fool of herself, but Qiao Qingxia ignored him and turned to look at Bai Lu.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Seeing Wei Zixin's face becoming more and more wrinkled, Lady Qin was extremely anxious. Today, Lady Qin had come entirely because of Wei Zixin's complexion; she was determined to see whether Wei Nuoyi cared more about wealth or her life.

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